I stared at the two forms in awe, and pinching myself really hard trying to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Because in my position you would probably be doing the same thing, there, both lying face down, were two human sized Seekers, Skywarp and Thundercracker to be exact.
Climbing into the trench, I quickly ran over to Skywarp as he was the closest and did a quick examination. His chasis seemed to be fine...until I saw his wing. I winced when I saw the large branch that had literally speared straight through his wing. Energon pooled around it and some of it dribbled down onto the ground, creating small shimmering pools. I manuevered myself around him to his side where I could better access the stab wound.
I tenderly grabbed the branch and carefully watched his faceplate for any reaction or sign of pain or anything under those catagories. Nothing happened and I breathed a sigh of relief before grabbing the branch again with both hands and I grit my teeth before giving a firm jerk.
The unresponsive bot quickly became responsive and he flipped over with a howl and wildly swung his arms around, effectively catching me in the side of the face and knocking me into TC's side. I groaned and held my head as I sat up but grinned when I looked at the blue stained stick in my hand, though I threw it away from me into the woods when some of the fuel burned my palm.
My attention was drawn back to the revived Con when there was a Neuron blaster in my face. My hands slowly went up in a surrendering fashion and I leaned my head back far enough that I could see Skyawarps faceplate in a dead-on scowl and I gulped. That look on the normally (snarky, yes) upbeat bot for a Con spelled out pain for anybody.
The blaster warmed up and the end began to spin and I looked up into his ruby red optics and slowly waved my hand.
"Hi?" I said, wincing when my voice slightly shook making it sound more like a question than a greeting.
He slightly lowered his weapon, but that stupid scowl was still on his faceplate, and I still had a gut clenching feeling that something was gonna happen.
"Who and what are you? And what happened to TC?!" His voice rose as he finally looked behind me to see his Trinemate lying there, still unresponsive. He pushed past me, whether he did it unintentionally or not is up to debate but he knocked me over. I adjusted my glasses in surprise when I saw how tall he was actually. Though he was human sized, he was still pretty big. He was about 7 1/2 feet tall when he stood up straight, but he was magnificent, both probably were, but come on, nothing face down in the dirt looks magnificent to anyone does it?
"Um, well, I don't know. I was up in my house-er-housing unit and I heard someone shouting and I quickly came to investigate." Saying this reminded me of what was still going on around us as I heard a heart stopping crack overhead.
Turning around, I stared up in horror as I saw the pine tree starting to sway and groan under the battering the wind was giving it.
"Hey, we're in a bad storm, you can bring him back to my place if you want for repairs." I offered not exaxctly being able to meet him eye-to-optic.
"That is a good idea. You shall help me with it." He stated, kinda perking up? At this point I wasn't exactly sure of much.
Skywarp bent over and pulled Thundercracker up by his arm and I came over to TC's other side and placed his other arm over my shoulders and began helping Skywarp walk back to my house.
Well that's that. How do guys think it is? Personally, I love the stories that have them transported to our world, but when I try to find them, I don't see that many so I figured I might as well join the club. Now I will tell you this, some of the stuff that will happen in this story happened to me in real life. I'll leave it up to you to decide what was what ;) don't forget to tell me what you all think!
~Thunderstrike07
